Chapter 8 The Sorrow of Orphans and Widows Repair

The samurai was smiling and laughing here, and suddenly there was a mournful cry in his ears!

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The samurai walked to the back of the crowd, stood on tiptoe and looked in, only to see two women, one old and one young, in the open space in the middle.

The old man was about forty or fifty years old, with a pale face and a dying breath curled up on a broken mat; The few were girls of about seventeen or eighteen years old, trembling all over, with sallow faces, and weeping sadly! On the ground in front of the girl, there was a small wooden sign that read: Sell yourself to save your mother!

The crowd of onlookers was chattering:

"Tsk, that's pathetic! The husband fanned - sad (wife) cold! โ€

"Don't they have a man in their house?"

"This mother and daughter have been here for four days and three nights!"

"Tsk, on this cold day, let alone illness, even if you stay in the open air for four days and three nights, you have to freeze to death!"

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A young scoundrel-looking man stared at the little girl with a hippie smile and said, "Wow, this girl's face is a little yellow, but her face is beautiful!" The figure is also stripped! Don't know what's going on? โ€

His accomplice was also very improper: "What? The big guy wants to marry her as the wife of the village? The brothers are going to call her six sisters-in-law. โ€

After that, the two splashed skins looked at each other and laughed!

Their frivolity and profligacy have aroused public indignation:

"Livestock! No, the guy who is not as good as the animal! Everyone has fallen into this miserable field, and you are still gloating! โ€

"These two hooligans have been here for three days, and I have watched them for three days, and I know that they have a bad mind and a crooked idea to beat the little girl!"

"Why didn't you two die early?" A powerful middle-aged man scolded, "You died a long time ago, people's ears are clean, and women are much safer!" โ€

The two thugs want to rush towards the middle-aged man!

The middle-aged man waved his strong hard fist, and the people next to him also saw the injustice and accused the two scoundrels!

Under the pressure of public indignation, the two of them cowered and restrained their steps, but the bigger one seemed to be "reasonable" and said, "What's wrong?" What about beating her up? The day before yesterday, she said that she was a Hu person. Hu people, do you know? It's a Hu people who are even lower than the low-class Han people! Do Hu people still need to marry and buy? Feel free to occupy and do a good job at will! โ€

"Then you go and occupy at will, and the sow and at will!" The middle-aged man's angry scolding caused a burst of laughter from the onlookers!

While people were chattering and arguing, a rough shout came from behind: "Go away! Go away! Disperse! Disperse! โ€

The samurai looked back and saw that they were two patrols similar to today's chengguan.

The patrol shouted as he pulled through the crowd, "Look, look, look, what are you looking at?!" Haven't you seen enough of this Western view? It's all strange, and I'm used to it! โ€

The patrol rushed to the middle of the ground and said angrily to the little girl: "I've been telling you for three days, and I'm not allowed to stay here!" You're still dead here! "Let's lean over and pick up the wooden sign that says "sell yourself to save your mother" and get rid of it!

The little girl snatched it from the patrol as if she were dying, threw herself to the ground, and crushed the little wooden sign under her!

Most of the onlookers shed tears when they saw this, and they also made a voice of indignation: "Everyone is so miserable, and you are still so vicious!" You're still a little human, aren't you?! Still make people live?! โ€

The patrol was also angry: "Oh, you sympathize with them, who sympathizes with us?" The above told us to maintain the appearance of the city, rectify social order, and if we neglect our duties, we will be fined, and if we are serious, we will be investigated! โ€

"Is there such a thing as maintaining the appearance of the city? If it's a scar of leprosy, it can't be covered! If you have the ability, you will have a new look! โ€

"Yes, yes!" The crowd scrambled to echo it.

When the patrol saw the anger of the crowd, he turned and yelled at the little girl, "Don't stay here any longer! If you stay any longer, you'll be fined! โ€

The samurai couldn't stand it, and said indignantly: "Fines her? Go and loot the land! You have to dig three feet deeper! It's also for nothing! โ€

The crowd burst into laughter again!

The laughter seemed to irritate the two "chengguan", and they waved the spears and short swords in their hands to drive away the crowd: "Go!" Walk! Walk! Go away! Whoever doesn't go to arrest who goes to the government is asking! โ€

The crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed.

The samurai stood at a certain distance, looking at the empty field at the moment, and the mother and daughter became more and more lonely and pitiful! The little girl fell on her mother and cried bitterly!

The samurai returned to the venue with heavy steps, walked up to the mother and daughter, and asked, "Have you eaten?" After finishing speaking, I felt that I had nothing to say to talk to, which was equivalent to farting.

The little girl looked up at the samurai, and then fell down and cried even more fiercely!

The mother, with her long-lost gaze, glanced at the samurai.

The samurai brought a tray from a nearby restaurant and placed it in front of the mother and daughter, with two bowls of meatloaf soup, two bowls of thin bowls, and some steamed buns.

The little girl looked at the samurai with grateful eyes, and said in half-baked Chinese: "Thank you!" โ€

The samurai shook his head: "No thanks, eat, eat while it's hot!" โ€

The little girl picked up a small piece of meatloaf with a spoon and fed it to her mother.

The mother's white, chapped lips squirmed a few times, and she shook her head slightly: she didn't eat.

The little girl picked up another spoonful of broth with a spoon and brought it to her mother's mouth, and she only took a sip.

The little girl raised her teary eyes and looked helplessly at the samurai: "My mother doesn't eat anything. โ€

The samurai shook his head in pity.

After a while, the mother "beckoned" to the little girl: to be precise, with the hand on the ground, she waved only the finger on the top of her to her daughter.

The little girl put her ear close to her mother's mouth.

The mother struggled to squirm her lips and muttered something to her daughter.

After hearing this, the little girl thanked the samurai and said, "My mother said that you are a good person! โ€

The little girl put her ear to her mother's lips again, and when she had heard this, she lowered her head.

"What did your mother say this time?" The samurai asked with concern.

The little girl was shy.

Probably seeing that the two young men did not react, the mother turned her palm towards the standing samurai, and beckoned with her fingers.

"My mom asks you to squat down." The little girl acts as a sign language interpreter.

The samurai obediently crouched close to his mother.

Mother pointed her finger at the samurai again.

"My mom asked you to give her your hand."

The samurai obediently gave her hand to her mother.

The mother struggled to hold the hands of her daughter and the samurai, trying to lean together, but she didn't have that strength!

Although he was a Han Chinese who was deeply constrained by the etiquette of "men and women are not kissed", it was not good to have the heart of this seriously ill mother at this moment, so he took the initiative to stretch forward in the direction of her force.

Finally, the samurai's hand and the little girl's hand overlapped, and the mother put her hands up and down with both of them, and wanted to hold them tightly!

She looked at her daughter reassuringly for a while, and then turned to look at the samurai, but the look was pleading! She purred and squirmed her lips to say something, but she couldn't speak, only bitter tears, secreting from her sunken eye sockets, drenching her old, dry, withered face!

The little girl was crying!

Samurai won, this strong tough guy, no matter how strong he is at the moment, he is full of tears!

While they were crying and crying, their mother suddenly closed her eyes!

"Mom!" The little girl cried out in pain.

The mother did not respond.

"Mom! Mom! The little girl called out urgently.

The mother did not respond.

"Mom! Mom! The little girl shook her mother's body in panic, "Wake up! Wake up! โ€

The samurai put his finger under his mother's nostrils: there was not a trace of breath!

The samurai burst into tears, as if his mother had died!

"Mommy, Mommy!" The little girl touched her mother's increasingly cold and hard body, crying and crying, "You left your daughter, how can I live?!" Mommy, Mommy! My poor mother! โ€

The little girl's heart-rending cry alarmed the people around her, and she gathered around, and when she saw this scene, she was moved to tears!